Leaning on his cane, Su Wuwei stroked his beard and said with a chuckle.
"Pretty good. Looking this weak, we definitely won't draw the attention of powerful Calamities."
Wan Lan, now an old granny, rolled her eyes and looked difficult to mess with. Beside her stood the pale-faced Kou Ying, looking so sickly that death seemed only a second away.
Wearing a bamboo hat, Lou Guanshan planted both hands on his hips.
"I'm the sole pillar holding this family up!"
The shrunken Mu Bingge said nothing.
The whole scene looked utterly bizarre.
An overbearing dad, an aged grandpa, a granny who was not to be trifled with, a sickly son, and a withdrawn daughter.
Little Whale was as stiff as a hard steamed bun left out for ten days or half a month, despair filling their eyes.
Suiyang had already closed his eyes. His excellent eyesight was not meant for looking at this sort of nonsense.
A bead of cold sweat slid down Ku Rong's forehead. "So, where's the last one?"
"Here."
Curled up in Little Wan's arms, Ye Buyu raised a paw.
A white cat poked her head out, her two red eyes gazing at Ku Rong with nothing left to live for.
Ku Rong was utterly flabbergasted. "You've even given up being human?"
Ye Buyu was just as despairing. "Note said I don't have a physical body, so disguising myself as a human would make me clip through things. So I got stuffed into a cat shell instead. Just brilliant."
"What about the others?"
"They all chose for themselves. Nothing to do with me."
Little Whale went completely numb.
"A bunch of old, weak, sick, and disabled people with a cat. You're scared trouble won't come knocking, aren't you?"
Su Wuwei tapped his cane. "What are you talking